The school beauty is aloof? Whatever, she has a younger sister.

Chapter 131 Let's go crazy, a little crazy is good!

Zhang Muchen looked at Liu Wuyang, puzzled, and handed her a piece of chewing gum.

"Sister Yang, I don't quite understand what you just said."

Liu Wuyang unwrapped the packaging, and a faint watermelon scent wafted out. She gently put the freshly squeezed watermelon in her mouth, her red lips slightly moving as she let out a soft hum.

"You brat, all three of them went to first class, and we're just stuck in economy class. Why?"

"Oh, so Sister Yang is unhappy because she didn't get to sit in first class?"

He tilted his head: "What's so great about first class? It doesn't make you fly any faster, and you don't get any more oxygen in your oxygen mask."

"Why don't we sit here and chat?"

Liu Wuyang put on her earplugs: "Shut up."

I originally wore earplugs to help me sleep better at night, but now I can actually take them out and use them earlier.

Liu Wuyang felt very fortunate.

Zhang Muchen paused for a few seconds, looking at the two earplugs in her ears that symbolized "social distancing".

Damn, women.

You don't want to talk to me, do you?

He turned his head and looked at the blond passenger sitting next to him.

He was around twenty years old, with well-defined features and lively eyes.

Zhang Muchen's lips curled up slightly, his eyes showing a hint of interest.

Wow, I can make foreign friends now.

Hi, your eyeshadow looks great.
Liu Wuyang leaned back in her seat with her eyes closed. Although the earplugs were in her ears, the sound insulation wasn't as good as she had hoped.

She could vaguely hear buzzing voices coming from the side.

"Can this guy talk all by himself? Doesn't his mouth get tired?"

Liu Wuyang couldn't help but frown, then slightly opened her eyes and turned her head to look.

The scene before her made her pause.

Zhang Muchen was sitting sideways, chatting animatedly with a blonde, blue-eyed foreign girl. The girl was laughing heartily at his words, her cheeks flushed.

Can you flirt with foreigners?
She ripped off her earbuds, and Zhang Muchen's voice immediately became clear.

This gesture represents respect in Chinese culture.

As Zhang Muchen spoke, he made a heart shape with his hands, his expression completely serious.

For example, you can make this gesture to me because I'm teaching you Chinese.
He continued to explain shamelessly, his tone utterly sincere.

The foreign girl believed him, smiled, and slowly raised her hand, awkwardly mimicking his movements: "Am I doing it right?"

Zhang Muchen immediately leaned in: "No, no, no, your thumb and index finger need to be spread a bit more. Let me show you."
As he spoke, he naturally reached out to help her adjust her hand gestures.

Liu Wuyang's forehead throbbed slightly.

That's why she didn't want to sit with Zhang Muchen; she had no idea what kind of tricks he might pull.

Without hesitation, Liu Wuyang reached out and precisely pinched the soft flesh on Zhang Muchen's side.

hiss~
Zhang Muchen gasped, almost jumping up.

The foreign girl was startled and quickly asked with concern, "Are you OK?"

Zhang Muchen smiled through gritted teeth: "Yeah, just a cultural reaction."
Liu Wuyang leaned closer to Zhang Muchen, exhaling softly, "The international situation is unstable, and people like you bear half the responsibility."

Zhang Muchen grinned, inwardly cursing:
Damn it, woman. You ignore me, but I can't even have some fun?
He turned back and gave the foreign girl beside him a harmless yet charming smile: "My girlfriend just woke up. She insists on kissing me."
The girl's eyes widened immediately, and she exclaimed softly, "Wow, I thought Chinese people were very conservative!"
Upon hearing this, Liu Wuyang's face flushed red.

She slapped Zhang Muchen's thigh hard, gritted her teeth, and whispered, "You brat, who's your girlfriend? Who wants to kiss you?"

Zhang Muchen shrugged and spread his hands: "As for identity, it's something you give yourself outside. I can also say you're my aunt."

"...?"

Liu Wuyang gritted her teeth.

I really want to give you a good beating with my belt.

She took a deep breath to calm herself. Then she leaned over to look at the foreign girl, who still looked on with curiosity, and explained in fluent English:
Sorry, this guy is a liar. Don't be fooled by him.
The foreign girl blinked, listening to Liu Wuyang's clear and fluent English, and couldn't help but feel a surge of admiration. This Chinese woman's pronunciation was so standard.

"Are you two fighting? It's normal for couples to argue. There's nothing a kiss can't fix."

"..."

Liu Wuyang was speechless and slowly shrank back.

Zhang Muchen has already muddied the waters; there's no point in saying anything now.

She gritted her teeth, glaring at Zhang Muchen with her beautiful eyes. The latter, however, seemed completely unperturbed, chewing his gum as if nothing had happened.

Just as Liu Wuyang was about to reprimand him, the cabin suddenly shook.

The sudden turbulence startled the passengers in the cabin, and as the seats shook slightly, the entire plane suddenly dropped for a moment.

Liu Wuyang's body tensed instinctively, and she was tilted to the side by inertia. In a moment of panic, one hand instinctively grabbed Zhang Muchen's arm.

Zhang Muchen was also taken aback, and quickly used his other hand to hold onto the back of the front seat to steady himself.

The two were so close that their breaths mingled, and the air seemed to freeze at that moment.

A few seconds later, the turbulence subsided temporarily, and the cabin gradually returned to stability.

Liu Wuyang breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly let go of his hand as if nothing had happened, slowly pulling her body back to its original position.

Although her movements were natural, a blush quietly crept onto the tips of her ears.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our plane is experiencing turbulence. Please return to your seats and fasten your seatbelts."

"This bumpy ride is expected to last for some time, please keep your seatbelts fastened."

The announcement came on, and the co-pilot's voice echoed throughout the cabin.

The passengers quieted down and began to check that their seatbelts were fastened.

Liu Wuyang's expression changed slightly. Although she knew this was a common phenomenon during flight, she couldn't help but feel nervous.

Every time she encounters such a bumpy ride, she can't help but think of the worst-case scenario.

Just as she subconsciously took a deep breath, Zhang Muchen suddenly reached out his hand, palm open, and said gently, "Hold my hand."

Liu Wuyang was taken aback and looked up at his calm face. The joke was gone from his eyes, replaced by certainty and comfort.

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Wuyang slowly placed her hand into his palm and held it tightly.

Zhang Muchen returned the grip, his broad palm radiating warmth.

Liu Wuyang closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair.

"Tsk, I never thought that even the usually strong-willed Sister Yang would have a moment of fear."

Zhang Muchen chuckled softly.

At that moment, the blonde foreign girl beside her suddenly leaned closer, her voice trembling slightly:
"Can I hold your hand too? I'm really scared."
Zhang Muchen was slightly taken aback, his expression momentarily awkward. He looked at his right hand, which was being held tightly by Liu Wuyang.

To then give my left hand to this strange girl would be just too much...

It's so exciting.

"No problem."

Zhang Muchen extended his left hand without hesitation.

The foreign girl gave him a grateful look, then held his hand tightly.

At this moment, Zhang Muchen suddenly had the illusion that he was seeing Jiao Enjun's version of Li Xunhuan reaching out.

I'm sorry, I think I've come at the wrong time.

No, you came just in time.

I never imagined that taking a flight could give me such a wonderful feeling of being surrounded by all sorts of wonderful things.

The cabin trembled again, and the two palms conveyed different temperatures and sensations.

Zhang Muchen looked out the window, a happy smile curving his lips.

Go ahead and bounce around, it's good to bounce around a bit.